Commander Hill chases Loki in an off-road vehicle, but it is clear that Agent Hill, although he is a level 9 agent, is too reluctant for her to face a Loki with a psychic scepter and Hawkeye.

Soon, Agent Hill, the veteran driver, also overturned.

And Nick Fury chases Loki in a helicopter.

He was also beaten by Loki using the Psychic Scepter.

……

"You're acting a little differently than I expected tonight." A warlord pinched a beautiful woman wearing only black lace underwear and a long skirt and stockings, and said softly.

The beautiful woman has a burgundy head, a beautiful face, and a deep ravine.

"I know what you're expecting tonight, trust me, it's going to be better." Black Widow chuckled.

"Who is your master? Lemantov? The warlord tugged at the chair that bound Black Widow and pressed her down against the hollow steel frame, and if it fell, even Captain America would not survive.

"Do you think we need his permission to get our shipment away?"

"I thought it was General Sorohob in charge of the export business." Natasha said in a trembling voice.

"Sorohob? He's just a façade, and your outdated intelligence has hurt you, the famous Black Widow. The warlord sneered, "It's just a beautiful vase!" ”

"Do you really think I'm pretty?"

"Tell Lerantov that we don't need him, we can handle it ourselves, and he's out now." The warlord brought the wrench and pinched Natasha's mouth open, and the wrench clamped Natasha's teeth, ready to exert force.

Suddenly, the warlord's cell phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Listen to me, I know you're on the third floor of the Selensky Building, eight miles away, there's our F22 fighter jet, let that woman answer the phone, or I'll blow up the whole street." Because of the fall of the Dark Energy Research Institute base, a large number of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents have died, which has made Coulson's tone quite impulsive.

The warlord's hand holding the phone trembled a little.

We're just playing smuggling or something to earn some pocket money, is it necessary to target us with the F22?

We now know how taxpayer money is being wasted!

No wonder the military spending of the United States is increasing every year, but there are countless gangsters and the like, and it turns out that to eliminate such a smuggling organization as ours, you all have to bomb with F22.

Is it necessary?

With trembling lips, the warlord handed the phone to Natasha.

"Come back to headquarters."

"What are you kidding, I'm working!" Natasha dissatisfied.

"It's more urgent here!"

"I'm interrogating here? This old fool has recruited everything. ”

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!" The warlord came to deny the triple company.

"Listen, I can't just go."

"Natasha, Barton is in control." Coulson said heavily.

"You wait a minute." Natasha's eyes changed suddenly, and she immediately gave her the warlord in front of her a move to cut off her grandchildren.

With three strikes and five divided by two, Natasha will have all the warlord's men here.

However, during the battle, the two big white legs trembled, trembling so much that people's hearts swayed, and it was difficult to help themselves.

The last move kills the scissor kick to complete the general attack.

"Where is Barton now?"

"We don't know."

"Is he still alive?"

"I should still be alive, I'll tell you more when you come back, now we need you to talk to the big dog."

"Coulson, you know, Stark doesn't believe me at all."

"No, I'm talking about another big dog!" Coulson flipped through the documents and said, "Melinda went to find the big guy, and I went to get Stark, and Director Fury personally went to find the captain." ”

"If you want, you can swap with Melinda and me."

"No, no, no, I think it's a good arrangement, there's no need to change it." Natasha said hurriedly.

……

A little girl in a burlap dress ran through the streets with anxious faces, running through the potholed and waterlogged streets towards Bruce Banner's makeshift shelter.

She had in her hand a handful of Comorian francs, the currency issued by a very small country in Africa, and which was accepted by almost no one in New York.

Such a little girl knew at a glance that she had smuggled from Africa with her father.

The little girl cautiously ran across the sidewalk, then into Bruce Banner's shelter and up the stairs.

"Who are you, hurry up and get out, there are germs here." Bruce Banner's black female assistant hurried to drive the little girl away.

It's not that she has a bad heart, but it's that carrying this place is likely to make these little angels infected by germs.

"Are you doctors, my dad is unconscious. He had a fever and moaned so uncomfortably that he couldn't even open his eyes......" the little girl cried anxiously.

Bruce Banner heard the movement at the top of the stairs, walked over, and motioned to the little girl with his hand: "Speak slowly." ”

Because the little girl's language was mixed with too much African slang, and it was spoken too fast for Bruce Banner to understand.

"My Daddy......" The little girl struggled to find the English words she remembered, but she had not been in the United States for a long time, and she could not even say a complete sentence.

"Like them?" Bruce Banner asked, pointing to a patient lying on the bed and unable to move.

The little girl looked at the patient, who might have similar symptoms to her father's, nodded fiercely, sobbed and pleaded, "Please!! ”

Arriving at the little girl's quarters, the little girl walked into the house with a familiar look, and then Bruce Banner was stunned and jumped out of the window.

Bruce Banner sighed and smiled wryly, "I'm such a fool, at least I should have taken her money first." ”

"For someone who wants to escape stress, you have chosen a good place to live." An Asian beauty walked out of the house and said lightly.

"One person's escape is not omnipotent." Bruce Banner sighed.

"So what kind of talent, yoga?"

Bruce Banner rubbed his hands, the night here was a little cold, he looked at the desolate scenery around him, and said with a mocking smile: "You led me away from the crowded place, it was a wise decision, I guess, I guess, I have been surrounded by the army, where are they hiding, why don't they come out to make an appearance?" ”

"It's just you and me here!" Melinda chuckled.

"And that little actor of yours? Is she also an agent? It's early to get into the industry! Bruce Banner scoffed.

Melinda shrugged her shoulders and said, "I was earlier than her. ”

Bruce Banner was noncommittal and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"S.H.I.E.L.D. level 7 agent, Melinda."